[Chorus]
Tend to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside (Woah)
While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind (Woah woah woah)
I ran some G and got a bag, but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be)
Baby, tell me, what the fuck they know 'bout our love?
I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
[Verse 1]
I took the pain and the ache when it came wit' it (Bang)
Gave you a little taste of fame and you changed wit' it
They told you not to fuck wit' me but you ain't listen (Yes)
You used to fuck me all night and now you way different (Now you way different)
I see you starin' off in space like your brain missin'
I used to grip on your little waist while my chain glisten (Ooo)
In the mirror makin' faces my little thing in you
Come up and visit me in prison 'round the gang members (Gang)
I love to show you off 'cause you somethin' serious (Uh)
Who you be textin' all the time? I'm just curious
[Chorus]
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
Tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside (Woah)
While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind (Woah woah woah)
I ran some G and got a bag, but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be)
And baby, tell me, what the fuck they know 'bout our love?
I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
Tend to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside (Woah)
While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind (Woah woah woah)
I ran some G and got a bag, but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be)
Baby, tell me, what the fuck they know 'bout our love?
I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
[Verse 1]
I took the pain and the ache when it came wit' it (Bang)
Gave you a little taste of fame and you changed wit' it
They told you not to fuck wit' me but you ain't listen (Yes)
You used to fuck me all night and now you way different (Now you way different)
I see you starin' off in space like your brain missin'
I used to grip on your little waist while my chain glisten (Ooo)
In the mirror makin' faces my little thing in you
Come up and visit me in prison 'round the gang members (Gang)
I love to show you off 'cause you somethin' serious (Uh)
Who you be textin' all the time? I'm just curious
[Chorus]
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
Tends to hurt you when a person make you hurt inside (Woah)
While she wit' me I know another nigga got her mind (Woah woah woah)
I ran some G and got a bag, but it ain't like it used to be (It ain't like it used to be)
And baby, tell me, what the fuck they know 'bout our love?
I don't get tired, I hit the gas, then we powered up
Return of the mack, bae I work for the bag (Bag)
On my turf I'm the man, I just purr’d in your cat
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